I have lost my mind,
I have lost my grind,
And it's only because I fight hard, to be one of a kind.
I took a sabbatical,
And didn’t think of it as problematical.
But the interviews that followed were quite methodical.
I stayed back to take care of my kids,
From then on, I watched my career skid.
Nothing mattered to them... what I said or did.
Roles in life I’ve played of Mentor and mentee,
With feedback being received without asking in plenty.
But with passing time, I was made to feel empty.
I won’t succeed is what they had placed on a bet,
It doesn’t matter though as I was never my teacher’s pet.
So, I will soldier on and won’t hang my gloves yet.
It’s tough to achieve everything we desire,
As the time we have, is between birth and the funeral pyre.
O God, thinking about this just makes me want to retire.
Got to shake it off, and not just pack lunch but even a punch,
Attitude cannot be in single now, better get a bunch.
And get ready for a relaunch but before flying, let me take that lunge.
-SuVi
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